The body that was tormented by rain and moisture in the middle of the night suddenly encountered warmth, which should have been an extremely happy thing, but strangely Qing'er did not feel at ease.

She shuddered, and subconsciously shrunk her shoulders, trying to escape from that embrace.

The visitor hurriedly took off the handkerchief in her mouth and held her face with both hands: "Qiongzhang, it's me!" ”

Of course Qing'er knew who he was. Although he was dressed in black and his face was tightly covered, she just recognized him.

Because, apart from him, there would be no one else who made her resist so strongly.

Li Heng didn't wait for the expected response, so he had to turn to the back and cut the rope on Qing'er's body.

As soon as Qing'er Fu was free, he immediately hurriedly took a few steps back and made a posture of vigilance.

Li Heng grabbed her again without much effort, and pressed her shoulders with both hands: "Qiongzhang, don't be afraid of me...... I was bad before, I didn't expect that bastard to be so heartbroken and let you suffer such a grievance - I'll take you away now! ”

"You're going to take her away? Isn't that right? Suddenly there was a laugh from Jun Yu in the darkness behind him.

Qing'er trembled in fright, hurriedly shook off Li Heng's hand, and retreated again and again.

With a mocking smile, Jun Yu walked over slowly.

A bolt of lightning flashed, and a cold light shimmered behind him—the unsheathed blades of the soldiers' hands.

Li Heng's body stiffened, and the long sword in his hand was raised with a "swish", and it was accurately placed on Qing'er's neck.

Jun Yu's face changed slightly, and he raised his hand silently, stopping the pace of the soldiers behind him.

Seeing this, Li Heng laughed: "It turns out that Jun Shizi not only uses soldiers like gods, but also pities fragrant jade!" - In that case, how about giving me a ride with this beauty? ”

Jun Yu squinted his eyes and looked at him, but he didn't answer for a long time.

Qing'er glanced at Jun Yu's gaze, and then lowered her head gloomily and bit the corner of her lip.

At this moment, Jun Yu waved his hand heavily, and shouted out a word: "Kill!" ”

The soldiers of southern Xinjiang behind him echoed in unison, and the tide rushed over.

Li Heng grabbed Qing'er's shoulder with one hand, and pressed the blade down a few points with the other: "Jun Shizi, do you really care about this woman's life?" ”

Qing'er felt a tingling pain under her neck, presumably the blade of the sword had cut through the flesh.

Jun Yu pulled out the long sword at his waist and sneered disdainfully: "The little thief dares to sneak into my southern Xinjiang camp to make trouble, if this son lets you go, how can southern Xinjiang gain a foothold in this world!" - Kill me! ”

As he spoke, all the soldiers were already shouting loudly and rushing forward with their swords.

Li Heng's side gradually gathered dozens of helpers in one place, fighting with the soldiers of southern Xinjiang.

Li Heng only cared about holding Qing'er and retreating to a less crowded place, and refused to confront his opponent. The black-clothed men under him were all brave, and the soldiers in southern Xinjiang couldn't help him for a while.

Blood, and blood......

When the smell of blood spread, Qing'er's vision blurred again. She gritted her teeth and endured the headache, her eyes widened with all her might, refusing to let herself pass out.

After barely stabilizing her mind, she found that she was being held hostage by Li Heng and ran farther and farther, and she was about to escape from the encirclement of the soldiers in southern Xinjiang.

What about Junyu? Didn't he catch up?

Qing'er looked around, looking for Jun Yu's figure in the chaos. When she didn't find it for a while, she felt that her throat was blocked, and her heart became more and more depressed.

At this moment, a sharp sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded behind him.

Li Heng was obviously aware of the danger, and turned around abruptly with a low roar.

The person behind him was Jun Yu. The long sword in his hand flew in and stabbed Li Heng's shoulder mercilessly.

Qing'er was in a daze, and suddenly the world was spinning in front of her, and her legs had staggered uncontrollably and fell out.

At that moment, she believed she was going to die.

The next moment, she only felt her body hit a soft wall, and then the whole person flew into the air as if she had wings.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that I was already in Jun Yu's arms.

Jun Yu held her in one hand, and held a sword in the other hand at Li Heng, who was masked in a black scarf, and sneered: "Dare to fight my idea of southern Xinjiang, but it is not a small courage!" - Will you tie yourself down, or will you wait for the brothers to leave you behind? ”